Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

The first roommate Sangwin met was Tu Baba.

Tu Baba came early, more than half a month before the start of school, and walked into the dormitory with a little curly hair dangling on his head.

The dormitory is a typical student dormitory with three bedrooms and one living room. When Tu Baba came in, he was followed by the intelligent robot he had brought back from the dormitory management center.When they came in, they bumped into Sangwen.

"Yo! Little researcher!"

Tu Baba held a bag of sweet nutrition in his mouth, and greeted Sang Wen vaguely.

Don't blame Tu Baba, after all, Professor Sang has been concentrating on academics for so many years, and the scholarly temperament around him is not something that can be easily changed even if he is ten years younger.

At first glance, I just think that Sang Wen must be the kind of person who has a particularly good academic performance and is very rigorous and serious.

Is it Sanwin?

Hmm... It seems to be true, the professor's demeanor is carved into the straight back.

So Sangwen ignored Tu Baba.He just nodded, met Tu Baba's eyes and said hello.

But Tu Baba knew him well, he walked over a few steps, walked around Sangwen a few times in a padded step: "Yo, you are also from the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature?"

Sanwen nodded again.

"Why did you apply for this department? Is it also because there is a stubborn old pedant in your family who talks about the literary revival all day long? So you have to study it yourself to prove it to him. All this is bullshit? "

Sang Win: ...

Tu Baba also dangled the nutrient in his mouth: "That's right, I'm talking about me! I'll spend money with you when we meet, isn't that interesting, bro? Take care of each other for the next four years!"

"No, I'm voluntary." He answered Tu Baba's question, closed his eyes, and had a few hints of a smile in them.

"Anyway, I didn't do it voluntarily." Tu Baba slurped his nutrient solution, "It's fine if you do it voluntarily, then you must be very good at this! Then copy the homework for me."

After hearing this, Professor Sang couldn't help frowning.

The many years of life as a teacher have formed the habit of Sangwen engraved in his bones.

But he didn't say anything.

He just glanced at Tu Baba with a slight look of hatred for iron but hope for success.

Tubaba:?

ha?brother?What is your look?Why do I feel like my grandpa is looking at me?

I want to be your brother?So you want to be my grandfather? !

Because of his sudden distraction, the nutritional supplement he was holding opened his mouth slightly, and pia fell to the ground with a groan.

I just want to copy my homework!I just want to copy homework!

Tu Baba insisted even more, staring at Sang Wen with Huang Chengcheng's eyes.

After parting from Tu Baba, who was suspicious of life, Sangwen returned to the room.

He woke up the fur ball who was sleeping sprawled on the ground.

"Woooooo what are you doing!" Mao Qiuzi hummed.

"You are not allowed to talk outside, just whimper and bark like before." Sangwen told it, "Take it as just a rare little pet of my family, remember?"

"Remember..." As soon as the words came out, Mao Qiuzi was looked at by Sang Wen's cold eyes, and swallowed back the words aggrieved, and replaced them with a chirping cry, "...huh~chirp~ "

Sang Wen nodded in satisfaction, and rubbed Maoqiuzi's hairy face while Maoqiuzi was looking at the big devil.

Obedient and hairy feel good.

In addition to the shortcomings of eating too much and sleeping and snoring, it is a good hairball.

Tu Baba is a familiar person, but due to his personality, he doesn't like to trouble others, and he is used to solving his own affairs properly.The work is also neat, and it looks like a child with a good family education.

This kind of personality is the legendary "few things and clingy".

Sangwin thinks this roommate is still very interesting.

After Sang Wen finished the various formalities for the start of school, he could also free up his hands to deal with the matter of the star list that had been on his mind before.

The difference between the star list and the first order list is too obvious.

You write well, I will definitely subscribe.Then your subscription high is high.

But if you write well, I don’t necessarily give you stars. If I want to keep stars for my favorite authors, then no matter how good your writing is, it’s useless.

You don't have stars, you just don't have stars.

The first top can also rely on the quality of the text to make a comeback, but the star list is a matter of testing the fan base and fan loyalty.

Not only is the general atmosphere in the forum not optimistic about civilization, even his editor Tata has the attitude of "just try it and don't put too much pressure on yourself, after all, we are newcomers".

But unfortunately——

Sang Wen is really not a newcomer.

When Sangwen used to compete for such a list of real money, he could talk about the show operations he had seen all day and night.

The elders are the ones who are cute, the ones who are miserable, the ones who are called brothers and brothers, the ones who explode the update, the ones who stop the update, and the ones who promise to increase the update immediately when a certain value is reached.

Even for women's clothing, for chatting, and for offline dinners.

Everything is available.

Everyone is not stupid, why is the competition for such a list more intense than the subscription list?

Because the subscription fights for the quality of the actual text.

And the quality of the article usually does not improve significantly in just one month.

But no matter what method you use to get on the star list, the high exposure and high traffic brought by it can bring a dying article back to life.

This is what Yuntu has countless people and countless articles to compete desperately every month——

star list.

Sangwen quite liked the term "star".

Readers put stars on the author's article, then in the vast night sky on the homepage of this article, the corresponding number of stars will really light up.

Cute and dazzling.

It's like countless people have listened to your story and then shared their light with you.

Sangwin thinks this is very romantic.

Using the carrier of stars to express the relationship between readers and authors is both poetic and dreamy.

Sticky and cute.

[Why has civilization been silent?He didn't catch up with the star list last month, so he won't just not participate this month, right? 】

[Actually, it's okay not to participate... Anyway, if I were him, I wouldn't participate. Newcomers don't have a fan base, aren't they rushing to abuse others? 】

[I don't think things are that simple, after all, civilization has always been... just. 】

There will never be a shortage of people in the forum who watch the excitement and don't despise big things.

And the brother was right.Sure enough, within 5 minutes, someone replied to him.

[? ?Did I go to you to see the new chapter of civilization?He is really just ah I go! 】

[What are you excited about?Did he ask readers to put stars on him? 】

[No but!But it seems again! 】

[What are you talking about? No wonder you write rubbish. 】

Zhou Wenli did not get rid of civilization before. Although there is nothing to do with civilization for a while, he can still spy on various actions of civilization and lead the way in the forum.

Even though Wenming now has more fans and the wind direction is not as easy as before, Zhou Wenli still persists in wanting to see Wenming fall from a high place.

This sentiment is becoming more and more apparent.

Especially while Wen Wenming's "Dragon Slaying Technique" was getting better and better grades, the grades of his essays were declining all the way.This emotion has climbed to the top.

While Zhou Wenli was debating whether to open a new article to imitate the civilized way of writing, he was unwilling to admit that he was really not as good as this newcomer.

Amidst such entangled emotions, Zhou Wenli opened a new chapter in the civilization "Dragon Slayer".

The plot has progressed to the end of Selton's confrontation with the instructor, and he united all the military students to oppose the instructor's continued teaching.

The fearless young man in military uniform faced the instructor whose military rank was higher than all the students present in front of everyone.

There is nothing immature about Selton.

He is a person who was reborn from the ashes, and he came back from Nirvana with a stubborn pride all over his body.

He opposed the instructor's oppression and refused to serve the nobles, like a king who never bowed his head.

"You don't deserve to teach us, you don't even deserve to live." Selton looked at the instructor with a livid face, "You don't want to face your past, linger on and beg for the dregs of other people's charity, but deceive yourself that it is a feast."

"You don't deserve to die either. Only when you are very old will you call back the only conscience you have left before you die. The only goodwill you have left will make you die in guilt."

"What you did wrong, you have to know it yourself.

You don't deserve to be judged.Please yourself, judge yourself. "

Selton succeeded.He protected the oppressed students, and let the instructor leave with a livid face like a huge monster.

He became the hero and the light in the dreams of many weak and timid students.

Selton stood up straight, looking at the students with adoring eyes.

He said unswervingly: "I—Selton, have low mental strength and can't manipulate the mech with willpower. Everyone present—the mental strength will be high or low, and they all have different personalities. There is nothing wrong with this, we should That’s right, people are different.”

"I want to say, we are the same. We are independent, equal, free, proud. There will be a day. There will be a day."

He spoke every word, loud and clear.

independent.equality.free.pride.

Among the students present, some gritted their gums, some had red eyes, and some wept softly.

He saved them and brought light again.

The Academy offered Selton a reward, the Academy badge—

A sparkling golden star.

"You won't just get this one." The gentleman who awarded him the honor smiled, "You are a brave boy, and you will get more."

"Your military school life has just begun, my child. Your glorious future has just begun."

Seeing this, Zhou Wenli seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Entering the comment area, I saw that the style of painting in the comment area has changed again.

[Ah, Selton is so handsome!Mom also wants to give you stars!Mommy gives you all the stars! 】

[Woo woo Selton is so competitive!I don't have honor stars but I have stars!Brother Selton!Big Brother is here!You will be big brother! 】

[There is no honor star to wrong Selton... Selton will make it up!I hang a star for you!I hang a lot for you! 】

Zhou Wenli: ...will, make do with it? ? ?

The stars on the star list are real gold and silver stars, you tell me that you let him make do? !After spending so many star coins, you told me that you wronged him?

Where are you from? !

The author has something to say: Readers (crying and throwing coins and stars): We don't have honor stars!Otherwise, we will give you honor stars!Woooooo, Selton is so wronged!We Selton suffer!We Selton are so good we can't do anything boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Selton crawled out from the pile of stars with difficulty: ... It hurts.

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Thank you little cutie "Yue" for feeding me ten bottles of nutrient solution!Thanks to the little angel "Ye Miao" for feeding five bottles of nutrient solution meow meow ~ and thank you "Yu Wenzhou Lao Gong" for feeding five bottles of nutrient solution!mwah!

Thank you guys, I will try my best! (rubbing back and forth)